#tocorruptandconquer

[tmxmory]

@tocorruptandconquer replied to your post “✾ -   “ Don’t call me sweet. Two-thirds water, molecules - mostly...”

Being made of code is far better.

✾ -   “ Code? Like genetic code? ”  

[devilsitter]

      It was surreal how much larger he seemed. Every articulated joint, every square inch of metal and flexible material making him a towering figure in her quaint apartment. Bee couldn’t help the momentary lapse of awe as she watched him move about - real. Not some pixelated code. He was out and moving about as close to a living thing as he could. She had to hand it to those nerds. They knew how to build. 

      “ See? It’s not so bad now, is it. ” Came the huffed out laughter, chin resting firmly in hand as her eyes tracked every step. Even if he jostled some things to the floor, she didn’t really mind. Baby steps towards spacial awareness. “ Nothing’s coming loose. No catastrophic internal collapses -- I’d call Mega’s First Day Out a success. ” 

      Leaning back into the couch, the blonde finally let the stress of the day melt off her bit by bit. Muscles losing the tense edge of fear that came with unpredictability. She’d worry about the transfer back later. 

      “ I don’t know how far we can get you wandering -- between the motors and the neighbours. . . Not sure the world’s ready to witness the first, truly sentient AI, ” she couldn’t help but tease, one leg crossed over absentmindedly. “ They’re not ready for the T2 levels of your existence. . . But the apartment is yours to explore and do with as you please. ” | @tocorruptandconquer plotted a thing.

[bxsiceducxtion]

THROWS A DESK.

ᴵᵗ'ˢ ᵘᶰʷᶦˢᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵃ ᵍᵒᵈ⋅ ᴮᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶦᵍᶰᵒʳᵃᶰᵗ ᵈᵒ ᶰᵒᵗ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ˢᶦᶰᶠᵘᶫ, ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵛᶦᶫ, ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵘᶰʷᶦˢᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵘᶰᶠᶦᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᶫᵃᶜᵉ ᵍʳᵃᶰᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉᵐ⋅ ᵀʰᵒˢᵉ ᵘᶰʲᵘˢᵗ, ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵘᶰʷᵒʳᵗʰʸ ᵒᶠ ᶫᶦᶠᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ⋅

ᵀʰᵉ ʰᵃʳˢʰ ᵃᶰᵍᶫᵉᵈ ᵈᵉˢᵏ ᵐᵃᵏᵉˢ ᶦᵗˢ ʷᵃʸ ᵗᵒ ʰᶦˢ ᶠᵒʳᵐ, ᵃᶰᵈ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ᶰᵒᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ⋅ ᴵᵗ ᵖʰᵃˢᵉˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ʰᶦᵐ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶜᶫᵃᵗᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃᵍᵃᶦᶰˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃᶫᶫ ᵇᵉʰᶦᶰᵈ ʰᶦᵐ, ᶰᵒᵗ ˢᵖᶫᶦᶰᵗᵉʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵒʳ ᶜʳᵃᶜᵏᶦᶰᵍ⋅ ᴺᵉᶦᵗʰᵉʳ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃᶫᶫ ˢʰᵒʷ ᵃᶰʸ ᶦᵐᵖᵃᶜᵗ, ᶰᵒʳ ᶜʳᵃᵗᵉʳ⋅ ᴵˢ ᵗʰᶦˢ ʳᵉˢᵘᶫᵗ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦˢ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵒʳ ˢᶦᵐᵖᶫʸ ᵗʰᶦˢ ʳᵉᵃᶫᵐ'ˢ ᶫᵃʷ﹖ ᴾᵉʳʰᵃᵖˢ ᵃᶰ ᵃᵈᵈᶦᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵇᵒᵗʰ⋅

"ᴷᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵘᵖ ᵃᶰᵈ ʸᵒᵘ'ᶫᶫ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉʳᵛᶦᶰᵍ ᵈᵉᵗᵉᶰᵗᶦᵒᶰ⋅"ᴴᵉ ˢᵉᵉˢ ᵛᶦᵒᶫᵉᶰᶜᵉ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᶰᵒᵗ ʸᵉᵗ ʰᵃˢ ᵗʰᶦˢ ˢᵗᵘᵈᵉᶰᵗ ᵖʳᵒᵛᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᶦᵈᶦᵒᶜʸ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉᵐ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᵏᶰᵒʷˢ ᵛᶦᵒᶫᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᶰᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ, ᵇᵘᵗ ʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᶦᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇʳᶦᶰᵍ ᶦᶰˢᵒᶫᵉᶰᵗ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵘʳᵉˢ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ʰᵃʳˢʰ ᵛᵒᶦᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵉˣᶦˢᵗᵉᶰᶜᵉ⋅

ᴵᵗ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵇᵉ ʰʸᵖᵒᶜʳᶦᵗᶦᶜᵃᶫ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵇʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵖᵘᶰᶦˢʰᵐᵉᶰᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵘᶜʰ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍˢ⋅

[zeword]

tocorruptandconquer replied to your post: “Why are you all fighting? We should be friends.”

“Quite frankly dear Daemon I think that you should have a /word/ with him.”

“Matrix is so tense, I believe ‘e would benefit from the word.”

[lttlebuddy]

tocorruptandconquer replied to your post:       ❝ WHAT  the fuck is a furry? ❞

Opens up a search engine. Are you certain you want this virus to hit ‘enter’.

     He’s just staring like, ‘DID I FUCKING STUTTER I CAN TAKE IT WHAT IS IT’.

[zeword]

tocorruptandconquer replied to your post: me: why am i so tired me: me: me: oh right,...

IVE BEEN MISSING YOU

OKAY THIS WEEKEND I BOUGHT GOD OF WAR AND DIDN’T MOVE UNTIL IT WAS DONE.

[zeword]

“ i could kill you still.

A smile.

He could try. Surely he could try. 

But try as Megabyte might, a supervirus he is not. He cannot conquer one paltry system, what hope does he have against deletion itself? What she lacks for in his size and sharp edges she makes up for in unimaginable power.

And so she simply reaches up and stands on tiptoes, her adoring expression not wavering.

“You could surely try, mon cher.”

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tocorruptandconquer replied to your post: god. she’s so pretty.

Wife tbh

smooches tol viral husband